Du Yueling watched with a cheeky smile as Liu Hun cleared the dishes on the table, her mouth forming a slight curve, looking extremely adorable. If Qin Yue Fen Ran was characterized by the charm of a mature woman, then Du Yueling was like a lark in a flower, leaping gracefully without leaving any regrets.
Liu Hun scratched the back of his head, "By the way, you paused mid-sentence earlier. Were you trying to ask me something?"
"Hehe, it's nothing!" Du Yueling pouted, clearing away all the dishes from the table.
Liu Hun looked at Du Yueling's petite and adorable figure, recalling her words, feeling that something was missing in his heart.
The night sky was rendered black, with stars barely visible, and the sounds of insects began to arise around the temple.
Liu Hun lay on the simple bed, tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep.
